14 amethyst

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The place is pitch dark.

Loud howls and the flicker of fire is the only sound that the place is filled with. Anyone in the situation would be afraid, and so is Type.

He walks through the deep forest his own legs taking him to a place he is unaware of. Suddenly there is a flicker of yellow light in front of him, and he doesn't know anything ahead of him.

He halts in the place, the lights blind him. There is a figure walking out of a door, covered in blood red.

Fear evident in his eyes, he walks towards the figure.

"Kill him" - the figure says.

"Who??"

"Kill him with your own hand-blood"

Type tries to ask something again, but then the figure disappears.

The only phrase that runs in his mind is "Kill him with your hand-blood". But then he didn't know what that meant. He just thinks that as a hallucination and walks ahead.

Bars form around him, fire burns, he is trapped.

He could sense smell, and his face suddenly looks at a figure, "Tharn" - he utters.

"Why did you betray me Type?" - his mate asks him, and his world cracks. He didn't do a thing and there his mate stood accusing him.

"I didn't do anything" - he tries to speak, but his throat is suddenly closed.

"You went to him, that's why he mated you. I thought you loved me" - Tharn uttered and he could see blood dripping out of Tharn's chest.

The sight dreads him, he runs towards Tharn against the fire, but the steps he puts on the fire hurts Tharn.

"It hurts Type" - Tharn utters.

"H-help me come out, I am t-there" - Type talks but when he again looks at Tharn, Tharn lies on the floor, covered in the pool of blood.

"T-tharn!!"

"T-THARN!!!!"


"T-tharn!!"

Type flicked his eyes open. He then looks around to see only the darkness around him. He didn't know how long he has been there. But the events flash around him. He then realized it was a dream that Tharn was covered in his own blood.

He looks around, and the voice that he fears came in.

"I see, my omega has woke up"

Type looks at the person. The mid-long hair, the tattooed body, the ripped flesh, everything disgusted him. Even though Tharn looked all hot and sexy in the same ripped flesh, he couldn't help but feel disgusted by the man in front of him.

Type was tied to the big tower-like structure inside a room that had nothing.

"I don't know if it's a boon or a curse, but Tharn and his sister are the ones that are always blessed"

Type was confused at whatever the wolf before him was talking about, but then he decided to remain silent. The last time he tried to talk, the wolf tried to kiss him on the lips. Never in his dreams would he leave any other person than his Tharn to touch him.

"First their mother, I should start with"

"She was a good woman, but that changed soon after her son was born. When she knew her son was a true blood alpha, she started being protective over him."

"Then she gave birth to that supreme omega."

"Her stomach was really a boon. But then, she would never have dreamt of seeing her own daughter getting raped in front of her. Well, that happened. And that is the sole reason I'm alive today."

"I never thought she would die, pity her she died."

"Years later I found that another supreme omega is alive, and guess what? When I even have that omega for myself, no one will ever able to overpower me, and the entire werewolf clan will have to bow for me."

The wolf chuckled dangerously.

"I would be powerful. I would be the most powerful wolf" - he laughed aloud at the moon, signalling the moon goddess would be able to do nothing.

Type struggled at the hold. He couldn't move because his whole body was numb by now.

"Kill him with your own hand-blood"

Suddenly that voice boomed in his head. As Type kept struggling in the hold, the wolf before his stood there eye-fucking him.

"You are so pretty, you know that?" - the wolf neared him.

Suddenly a wave of heat flashed through his whole body. His body started burning, and his omega scent increased.

The wolf began laughing when Type's scent began alluring.

"I didn't know the amethyst mixed moonperfume would work this soon on you."

Type's wolf was now whimpering in need. His body suddenly hit his heat. It happened in a flash second that now he was whimpering to be touched, even if it wasn't his mate. He needs to be touched and that was the end of it.

The amethyst mixed moonperfume is a powerful mixture that brings an omega to heat. When it begins to spread in an omega's body, it is more painful than a normal heat an omega would face.

If other heats get relieved when the Alpha touches the omega, or by pills, this heat can only be relieved when the omega is knotted.

And not for once, but nine times continuously. The sick wolf in front wanted to do the same to Type. If once the omega gives in, the alpha would easily overpower him.

The wolf neared Type, grabbed him by his waist, still tied to the tower.

"I cannot imagine living without you Type"

"I love you"


"Kill him with your own hand-blood"


The voices brought Type to his senses.

But when he opened his eyes, the wolf in front of him was licking his neck. Type struggled to get away, but he couldn't. He was tightly tied.





A sudden loud bang was heard all through the room.

The sick wolf didn't even turn back to check who it was, he already knows by the scent.





"I knew you would come to save your mate, my dear son"

"I knew you would come to save your mate, my dear son"

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Hope you liked the story. Guys I seriously suck at writing this suspense stuff, at least hope it is a bit okay :) :)


!! If I don't update, please understand I will do it soon. I have other books to work on, I would never leave a book hanging. But please don't force to update through dms. It's kinda annoying. Sorry. But please understand that others have many works to do too.

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